Serinda

It has been years since I was a stripper. I had almost forgotten that I used to lead that type of carefree and fun life. Little did I know that a shopping trip at my local grocery store would lead me back to stripping and so much more.

Being a California girl, I’ve been to my fair share of parties, but this was my first masquerade ball. I figured if nobody can see my face I had to be completely obscured so nobody would recognize me. I tucked my hair up under a long blonde wig, purchased a mask that would conceal pretty much all of my face from my nose up. I wore a plain, yet cute black dress that covered the tattoo on my arm. Nobody would know who I was, I would know nobody there, and this night would never exist to me. I repeated this to myself as I walked in, the lights extremely dimmed, obscuring most everyone. I wandered around, taking in the assault on my senses – the faint smell of spent sex clung to the air as strangers hastily fucked in the back rooms. The music loud enough to barely dulling out the grunts and groans as party goers came and made their respective partners cum in creative and some sadistic means.

My girl Jazzy and I were having a girls night out at this very chic bar in town that had just opened up. I had been sitting at our table all by myself while Jazzy had to powder her nose. This was fine as I was watching the people and the fun they were having. Keeping my eyes open for any man that’s pants could reveal a treasure lying in wait inside. I just wanted to see a big, thick, long dick imprint in those pants to entice my appetite.

It was just another lonely evening, no different than any other. My husband was working late again. A common excuse he loved to give me. I’m sure he is cheating on me but I keep quiet. I never get to really talk to him let alone bring up his cheating. This night is a little different though, my new neighbor Abram stopped by bringing a gift to introduce himself. I was a bit embarrassed as I was not dressed for company. I was wearing my comfortable mother attire which was nothing short of a t-shirt and pants. Abram did not seem to mind this though.

I love watching myself masturbate. My fingers or a toy, there is just something so naughty and yet pleasing to stare at my pussy as I rub it and fantasize. It starts simply enough, but always devolves into something so much more primal. I have a full-length mirror that I like to lay on the floor and straddle over as I toy my fingers across my pussy lips and around my clit.

I woke up horny today and I knew something had to give. It was only a matter of time until I would explode in one way or another. When I heard the knock at the front door my heart leaped in my chest. I knew no one was home and hearing the sudden unexpected sound was somewhat a shock, or maybe a surprise.

Today I woke up and my bed was fucking soaked. I was dreaming that I was in the middle of this stud filled gang bang with my own personal stable of dark stallions. They took those hugely- girthed cocks and just used every hole in my body. They hammered into me over and over again until I knew I was bred. I was fine being the breeding mare in this stable.

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